Skipping through the village
Trip Start May 23, 2011
24Trip End Aug 17, 2011
West Sumba is known for being more "traditional" than East Sumba. The few travelers who come to Waikabubak usually come to visit the surrounding villages. The city itself (city being a relative term - population ~19,000) is spread out, with no discernible center. Once again, I was struck by the integration of old and new. Almost everyone in the city wears western clothes, but many of the older men wrap woven sashes around their shorts and hang scabbards from them. We saw many ramshackle bamboo houses that looked like they might blow over in a stiff wind, but that had a satellite dish in the front yard or solar panels on the roof
We stayed in an eccentric hotel on the outskirts of town with a banner over the door wishing us a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. While we sat waiting for a room to open up, a meeting that had been taking place upstairs let out, and it turned out to be the closing ceremony for teachers who were training to become principals. So Shen had a nice opportunity to chat with them about the education system.
The next day we rented a moto and headed to the beach. We ended up on a stretch of sand fronting a fishing village, and we were the only people there until some kids joined us. They were sweet and apparently just wanted to hang out. That is refreshing coming from Bali. Eventually they wandered off, and we meandered back up the rice paddies. West Sumba is greener than the East, thanks to both the natural vegetation and rice cultivation.
We headed to a village that our guidebook described as "isolated and traditional." Of course, as soon as a village is listed as "isolated" in Lonely Planet, it no longer is. We ended up at the neighboring village of Weiwuli. It's no Disneyland - they get foreign visitors every few weeks - but it's enough that they have a routine: Offer betel nut, stare, offer coconut water, stare, ask for cigarettes
It was an interesting visit. On one hand, it's obviously still a functioning traditional village. On the other hand, hosting tourists every few weeks has become part of their economy. It's almost always day trips - they still speak fondly of a French couple who slept in the village for a week in the mid-80's. With just a few hours, we didn't learn as much as a longer visit would afford, but we saw the village set-up (thatched family homes surrounding ancestral tombs) and we spent some time talking to the families.
I would like to have stayed longer in West Sumba and spent the night in one of the villages. Unfortunately, infrequent ferry connections limited our time, so we had only a day to explore before heading back to Waingapu. This pace of travel is necessary right now, but it's wearing. I feel a bit like a stone skipping across the surface. It's always a conundrum: do we see more of the country, or spend more time in one place? There are good arguments for both, and in any given place, we can only choose one. We weren't willing to exchange a week later (Java? Kalimantan? Points unknown?) for another week here, so off we go. I'm just trying to enjoy being the skipping stone, trusting that eventually the place and circumstance will be right for lingering.